The Key Poem by D. M. L. Catseye

The Key



a cough
is probably all they notice
and all that they will hear
a smile
can hide the truth forever
if no one notices you
a change
in mass because your past
destroyed the love inside
I'm sick
but I lack the energy to
regain my peace of mind.

Sunday, October 28, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: sick
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D. M. L. Catseye

D. M. L. Catseye

West Chester, Cincinnatti, Ohio
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